"Are you Chen Mo......" Zong Zhengying's pupils widened and his mouth was open.

"Chen Mo?"

"That Chang'anjun's fourth son?"

"I heard that he is a waste man who can't cultivate qi and blood? No, is he Chen Mo?"

"Why is his martial arts so superb, he doesn't look like a waste man at all."

The audience was shocked, Chen Mo's reputation was also counted as a waste in the past, and the warriors in Sichuan Prefecture who were present had more or less heard about Chang'anjun.

The eldest son Chen Qi is a three-fold little thunder robber cultivator, a hussar general, guarding the East China Sea.

Two sons and one daughter, which one is not a character that Fengshen has.

This is also the reason why the Dazhong royal family is more and more jealous of Chang'anjun.

However, the fourth son Chen Mo is the only accident, he can't run his qi and blood, can't practice martial arts, and becomes a waste, I don't know how many people who envy Chang'an Jun secretly beat the beat for this, and even some people Chen Mo is not born to Chen Zhangtian.

But looking at the man in front of him, his eyes were awe-inspiring and mighty, where was there a little bit of waste in the rumors.

Could it be that Chen Zhangtian deliberately let others think that his son was a waste, and then sent him to Sichuan Prefecture to cover people's eyes and ears and secretly cross Chen Cang?

"Do you need me to apologize?" Chen Mo asked.

Zong Zhengying opened his mouth and squirmed for a moment and couldn't speak.Just kidding, his father is a subordinate of Chen Mo's father, and if his father knew about Chen Mo's identity, he would really mention it to admit his mistake.

"Blind to military discipline and reckless." Chen Mo coldly commented on the eight words. The son of a great general should not be so arrogant, Zong Zhengying, you still need to hone your own heart."

"Zong Zhengying thanks His Royal Highness the Prince for his teachings, and I will remember it in my heart." Zong Zhengying's arrogance is completely gone, people are like deflated balloons, and there is no trace of edge just now.No matter how arrogant he is, he knows that the courtesy of the monarch and the minister is the etiquette that must be observed by the generals.And with Chen Mo's identity, he is lined up like ordinary people, just by virtue of this, Zong Zhengying is already self-ashamed.

"Another day, I will admit my mistake to His Royal Highness the Prince, and I will leave first." Zong Zhengying lowered his head, and in the mockery of the warriors, he withdrew from the Shenwu Governor's Mansion in a few steps.

"Chen Moxian's nephew is here, Changluo didn't notify me, I'll send someone to arrange it." Chen Huhao looked at the frustrated Zong Zhengying and was helpless, and turned back to Chen Mo and said.

"I just want to prepare for the exam with peace of mind and not be disturbed by anything else." Chen Mo looked at his surroundings, but the exposure of his identity was beyond his expectations, but it didn't matter.

He was a blockbuster in Qinglong Town, and those who have a heart will naturally know something, but hiding it will wear out the man's blood.

Knowing Chen Mo's identity, the personnel of the Governor's Office quickly went through the procedures for raising people.

There were no rewards for the bronze lifting order, some silver taels and an eight-grade qi and blood pill, as well as a little healing medicine.

Chen Mo didn't fancy these either, and said to the strong man who was in a daze: "Brother Zhang Meng, I'll have a drink with you in the future."

"It's an honor for Zhang." Zhang Meng laughed and said, he had a good impression of Chen Mochao, but he didn't expect that this man in line would be the son of Chang'an Jun, and he hid it deeply.

Chen Mo came out of the Shenwu Governor's Mansion, Chen Huhao was waiting outside, although he said that he didn't need pomp, but some necessary etiquette still had to be done, otherwise he would not be able to eat and walk around if he fell into the Chang'an Mansion.

"Since the virtuous nephew wants to clean up, Uncle Hao specially sent someone to clean up the ancestral mansion, and the virtuous nephew can go there to stay." The ancestral mansion is the mansion where Chen Zhangtian lived in Changluo, and was idle after entering Chang'an, of course, Chen Huhao's family did not dare to get involved without permission, but just sent people to take care of it every day and do the work of cleaning the surface.

"I'm in trouble Uncle Huhao."

Chen Mozheng had this idea and did not shirk it.

......

A house in a corner of Changluo City that doesn't look too gorgeous, with layers of heavy blue bricks carved with mottled marks, surrounded by guards in armor.

Thirty or forty meters around is a vacant zone.

Chen Mo frowned.

"Anyway, it's also the place where Chang'anjun lived, so he specially ordered someone to protect it." Chen Huhao said, "If the virtuous nephew doesn't need these guards, I can evacuate."

"Well, you can withdraw first, I think I can be quiet by myself." Chen Mo said, with his strength, he didn't need the protection of these guards.

"That's fine, but I'll arrange for a few subordinates, and if there's anything you need, just ask them." Chen Huhao said with a smile. I still have some things to deal with, so I won't accompany my nephew first."

"I'm in trouble."

Looking at Chen Mo's back, Chen Huhao's expression suddenly became solemn.

This kid is simply a real person who doesn't show his face, and he can actually defeat the young master of the sect ruler of the Qihua Realm, could it be said that this is really a move deliberately arranged by Chen Zhangtian in Changluo, he knows his intention to rebel, so he avoids the eyes and ears of the Son of Heaven, just thinking that he can turn the tide by logging into the court? Chen Huhao pondered in his heart for a long time, and finally shook his head slightly.

No matter how powerful Chen Zhangtian is, he can't get rid of the fate of being wiped out

[,!] I still know the times as a handsome man.

Chen Mo walked around the house, this was the first time he had come to the ancestral house where his father had lived before, although he had never been here before, but he still had a little bit of skill.

These bronze piles are cast with fine brass, hit on the warrior's **, the power can penetrate the bone marrow, dissipate qi and blood, the joint part of the bronze pile can be moved, with the warrior hitting, the bronze pile can make a variety of counterattack reactions.

These bronze piles have deep palm prints on them, and some of them have even been damaged, and they have been scrapped with several large holes.

Chen Mo took a deep breath, knowing that now is not the time to be sentimental, it is about to be the time to try, and the top priority now is to improve his strength.

At night, after practicing the Beidou Dayan on the stone bed for a while, Chen Mo practiced various martial arts again, his gossip, Xuanyang finger, and divine eagle eyesight were all practiced to the point of profundity, and there was no way to break through with one qi ring, and the essence flower had reached the late stage of consummation, and the remaining qi flower, if it was someone else, it would probably take a few years, but Chen Mo had a qi ring and a nose locking technique, and the speed of 'Qi Condensation Flower' was a hundred times faster.

The second air flower is faintly formed.

After doing this qiē, Chen Mo didn't feel sleepy, and suddenly remembered the Wuyue Jue that he had obtained in the bandit village before.

Chen Mo looked for information in the study to see if he could find relevant clues.

In ancient tribal writings, it is clear that this supernatural power is extraordinary.

A few days later.

After a drizzle, the sun is shining and spring is in full swing.

The door of the ancestral house opened, a teenager walked out, the people outside the door were about to greet him, suddenly saw him, only to feel that the figure of the young man in front of him was like a huge mountain overwhelmed, when he looked at the rain after the earth took a deep breath, stretched out his arms, the breath disappeared like an illusion without a trace.

"Your Highness, do you have any orders?" The next man came back to his senses.

Chen Mo looked at him, this Chen Huhao really sent someone to spy on him." I'll go out for a walk."

"Okay."

"Wuyue Jue is really a move of the Qi Flower Realm supernatural level, I just practiced the introduction just now and I have such momentum, but I don't recognize the words behind me and can't practice it again." Chen Mo pondered what had just happened as he walked.

In the past few days, the progress of Wuyue Jue is not bad, and the collapse of the mountain and the broken mountain are almost mastered by the gossip foundation, but there is no way to go further in the future.

Chen Mo was a little upset, and was ready to take a walk on the street, take a good look at Changluo, the bustling city of Xiachuan Prefecture, and take a look at any of the ancient characters that the warriors knew.

Changluo is worthy of being the most prosperous economic center in Sichuanzhou, with a lot of traffic, people coming and going.

Now that the meeting is approaching, Changluo has become more lively, and many large chambers of commerce will go all out to sell the materials needed by martial artists, pills, the four major sword sects and Wanshou Temple have branches here, and they are really prosperous.

There are words in Chuanzhou.

Thorn thorn soldiers, Chang Luo control wealth.

If you can control the two major cities, you will control the huge Sichuan Prefecture, and if you can control the Sichuan Prefecture, you can directly threaten Chang'an, which is at the foot of the nearest imperial capital, the Son of Heaven.

Now that I think about it, the current emperor transferred his father to Chang'an to be the king of Chang'an, and I am afraid that he also wanted to curb his father's power at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Chen Mo suddenly had a bad thought in his heart.

Chang'an wouldn't want to be unfavorable to his Chen family, right?

Looking at history, the generals who have achieved great achievements in the past are all thorns in the emperor's flesh and a thorn in the eye.

was thinking wildly, when suddenly, a voice as crisp as a silver bell came from a nearby courtyard that interrupted Chen Mo's thoughts.

"Steward Chen, is the price you pressed too low, this is not the same as what I said before, the weapons and armor transported this time were carefully built by my Ning family for half a year, and each one has a ninth level."

The female voice who spoke seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the price offered by the other party.

Chen Mo stopped and listened carefully.

Where have you heard this voice?

That's right.

It's her.

NING Xiaoyuan.

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